My Bag lyrics

[Verse 1]
f*ck chillin' (f*ck chillin'), b*tch, I need millions
Stack it to the ceiling, buy a couple big buildings
f*ck hangin', how much money is we makin'?
You ain't talkin' 'bout sh*t, get away from me, you fakin'
Money first, image later, cop the work, get the paper
Shiny sh*t, buy later, grind and make your bag greater
Used to be a gram weigher when I copped ounces
To move how I wanna move, I had to move mountains (Yeah)
n*ggas can't f*ck with me, f*ck they feelings, up the fee (f*ck 'em)
I'm a walkin' brain, a talkin' motherf*ckin' company
Back and forth coppin', plug said he seen too much of me
So he put his trust in me and quickly got to frontin' me
I was nineteen then, mind on a clean Benz
European whips, now it's mainly what I'm sittin' in
Probably in some low sh*t while grindin' for some more sh*t
I ain't got time for that broke sh*t

[Chorus]
I'm back in my bag (My bag)
b*tch, I'm back in my bag (My bag)
Yeah, I'm back in my bag, b*tch, I'm back in my bag (My bag)
Yeah, I'm back in my bag (My bag)
Yeah, I'm back in my bag, b*tch, I'm back in my bag (My bag)
I'm back in my bag (My bag)
b*tch, I'm back in my bag, yeah, I'm back in my bag (My bag)
b*tch, I'm back in my bag (My bag)
b*tch, I'm back in my—
[Verse 2]
If you can't match my speed, I gotta leave you behind
If I'm growin' and you ain't, how we gon' see eye-to-eye?
Sippin' Mai Tais with guys, I keep they eyes on the pies
Oops, I meant prize, let me not f*ck up my disguise (Oops)
Movin' wise, crews in fives, got Colombian ties
Move aside, we them guys, y'all can run back inside
I'm a grinder, I'ma show you how to do this sh*t
If she just help you lose money, n*gga, lose that b*tch
I'm a fickle-ass n*gga, don't confuse that sh*t
We keep a stick or two around and we'll use that b*tch (Bah)
Sellin' raw, I used to see some fiends shoot that sh*t
Some would roll it up in tickets then toot that sh*t (Damn)
Lotta people just distractions, had to mute that quick
Condo-attached garage with a coupe that fit
Drop the top, do the dash (Yeah), doin' shows, movin' bags (Yeah)
You ain't gotta ask when you see me, clearly

[Chorus]
I'm back in my bag (My bag)
b*tch, I'm back in my bag (My bag)
Yeah, I'm back in my bag, b*tch, I'm back in my bag (My bag)
Yeah, I'm back in my bag (My bag)
Yeah, I'm back in my bag, b*tch, I'm back in my bag (My bag)
I'm back in my bag (My bag)
b*tch, I'm back in my bag, yeah, I'm back in my bag (My bag)
b*tch, I'm back in my bag (My bag)
b*tch, I'm back in my—
Yeah